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I can still hear the ring of their laughter,
the echo is fresh and clear.
The rooms that are empty and silent,
were only yesterday filled with cheer.

It’s sad when the holiday is over,
yet the memories linger on
to be filed away and treasured
after everyone has gone.

Until they come back again
and these empty rooms are filled,
I’ll remain happy to hear the echoes
sounding through this house that’s stilled.

Written by Ann Glasgow©
November 27, 1993